T R O Y The 3rd Kind
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[Intro: BlakkJakk (The Rhymer)]
Yeah, uh-huh
This that soul food, man
JaY, I got it
Yo
[Verse 1: BlakkJakk (The Rhymer)]
Tempted, I tiptoed into her heart, then her garments
I needed love like I needed a new outlet
Until I found rap
Into what I am, a freshman but yet a sophomore like junior high
And she that first love, she's been it since first touch
I know it's a long road home and it hurts much
But I'm a hundred bars in
And runnin' on the path, not takin' any leads to the summit, uh
Miss Hubba Bubba, bro, she got a fat one
Juicy too, and she got him droolin' like a yacked gum
Sways her hips in a very unique fashion
And when she passed him, he just couldn't keep his pants flattened
He had a lust and touch, temptation was massive
Havin' day dreams about beatin' it up like Cassius
Practice late nights with Cinemax and body lotion
But he's soft spoken, so he fantasizes until his heart's broken, uh
And then he moves on
His perfect soft skin only grew strong
Grown up tough, walks hunch, doesn't talk much
Punch him in his gut, you won't believe the stuff he coughs up
Reminisce over you, as I grow older
The bad chick that often gave me the frozen shoulder
But now we raw and our future's C4
So I'll ease off and let my homie STeeZ retort, word
Yeah, uh-huh
This that soul food, man
JaY, I got it
Yo
[Verse 1: BlakkJakk (The Rhymer)]
Tempted, I tiptoed into her heart, then her garments
I needed love like I needed a new outlet
Until I found rap
Into what I am, a freshman but yet a sophomore like junior high
And she that first love, she's been it since first touch
I know it's a long road home and it hurts much
But I'm a hundred bars in
And runnin' on the path, not takin' any leads to the summit, uh
Miss Hubba Bubba, bro, she got a fat one
Juicy too, and she got him droolin' like a yacked gum
Sways her hips in a very unique fashion
And when she passed him, he just couldn't keep his pants flattened
He had a lust and touch, temptation was massive
Havin' day dreams about beatin' it up like Cassius
Practice late nights with Cinemax and body lotion
But he's soft spoken, so he fantasizes until his heart's broken, uh
And then he moves on
His perfect soft skin only grew strong
Grown up tough, walks hunch, doesn't talk much
Punch him in his gut, you won't believe the stuff he coughs up
Reminisce over you, as I grow older
The bad chick that often gave me the frozen shoulder
But now we raw and our future's C4
So I'll ease off and let my homie STeeZ retort, word
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